Relax and relax.

The cyan bamboo recliner is covered with a silk quilt, and you lie on your back lazily, with the sun shining on your fair and pretty face, listening to the sound of the wind blowing in the bamboo forest, the air is long and long, which can make the dragon's heart feel peaceful.

Eyelashes trembling, squinting to look at the scenery.

When squinting, the eyes are slightly blurred, and the light among the bamboo leaves above the line of sight is very bright.

The dragon's tail is casually put aside, the mountain behind the temple is a good place to clean up, suitable for a daze, Bai Yujun has come here to kill time in recent days.

In a daze, he reached out and scratched at the low table beside him.

Grab the teapot and bite the spout.

I poured it into my mouth vigorously, and the tea was slightly cool after leaving it for a long time. It is said that hot tea is better to drink, and it may be uncomfortable if it is cold, but Bai Yujun felt that there was no difference, and all of it disappeared after a while.

Have a bite of local cakes and read miscellaneous story books.

After half a stick of incense...

"Make up some nonsense."

Throwing away the poorly printed and torn book, the story is very bizarre, the kind of book where monsters are full of who am I and where am I after reading it, the content is powerless to complain, for example, a dragon girl went to the world to enjoy the lanterns for fun, and was tricked by bad guys to get the dragon ball , Without the power to crack the spell, he turned into a golden carp and was caught and sold to risk his death.

Although he was rescued in the end.

But Bai Yujun said with a dazed face, did the beast turn into a carp? Lost mana?

Facts have proved that some stories in ancient times often had a certain direction hidden, and using stories to achieve goals, generally speaking, people's hearts are too complicated, and the ancient road is also slippery.

"Hey, since the ancient dragon clan declined, everyone jumped out and stepped on their feet, and it's fate~"

Think about it.

Pick up the book and tear it up to make tea.

Outside the broken temple gate.

Huixian leads Xiao Shitou and the snake demon boy to prepare for a long journey.

Thinking of Bailong having nothing to do, he called out loudly to Bai Yujun who lives in the back mountain.

"Benefactor Bai, Jinling City's festive season is well-known, so it would be nice to go and alms together~"

A certain Bai just brewed a pot of bamboo leaf green, her pretty face was stunned, there is also Jinling City here? It seems that good names are popular everywhere, and there are many places with the same name in the Great Desolation and Immortal World.

"Wait a minute, come right away~"

Cool down quickly and drink up the tea.

Qingling is too busy practicing and doesn't want to go out, Monkey is busy digging the fairy tomb with Tie Qiu, Bai Yujun is bored at home for a few days and plans to go out for a stroll, anyway, he can go back and forth on foot in seven or eight days, to see the prosperity and vulgarity of the world.

Change into a coarse cloth ranger outfit, wear a broken bamboo hat, and take a bamboo flute and a knife.

The super invincible combination reappears in the world again...

"If you want to become an eminent monk, you have to start with asking for alms. It is also very important to read scriptures and meditate. Every flower is a world, and every tree is a bodhi."

"Honest old man, it's been thousands of years, can't we change the lines?"

"Benefactor Bai, you are impetuous."

"..."

"You don't need to bring a knife when you go out for alms. Donor Bai quickly put away your magical powers."

"You still say I carry a knife? Isn't the wooden stick in your hand to guard against thieves and beasts? How can you use your bare hands in the chaos outside?"

"No, no, this is a Zen stick."

"..."

The stone road in the bamboo forest chattered, and the bamboo rats looked around curiously.

The scorching sun was so hot that Bai Yujun wove bamboo hats for Zhuquan Temple to keep out the sun and rain. She sewed up patched tattered monk clothes and crudely made battered hats, which had a bit of chivalry and back-to-basics charm.

Find a big tree or bridge to spend the night at night.

Blue starry sky, bonfires roaring.

Huixian and Xiaoshitou gnawed on the baked buns, and carefully knocked some salt slag and sprinkled it on.

On the other side, Bai Yujun and the snake demon boy roasted the pheasant, the oil was sizzling and fragrant, sprinkled with salt, and devoured it in one gulp without leaving any bones.

under the setting sun.

The little stone lay on the edge of the cliff and threw stones to play.

The shortcut road is rugged, and the narrow path is accompanied by the setting sun.

Rain is inevitable on the way.

The white exquisite paper umbrella is opened and suspended, protecting Bai Yujun from the rain, and automatically following.

The three of Huixian each held a huge lotus leaf, stepped on the lawn in open-toed straw sandals, rolled up their trouser legs and waded across the mountain stream.

A few days passed by.

...

Safe crossing.

Bai Yujun holds grass leaves in her mouth,

Overlooking Jinling City.

The ancient and prosperous ancient city has a unique historical charm, and even its momentum is full of cultural flavor. You can enter the city after crossing the ferry. The festival is approaching, and tourists from all over the world come from thousands of miles away.

The ferryman yelled loudly and seemed a little flustered.

Bai Yujun raised her bamboo hat and looked at the strange peaks on the other side of the ferry.

"What kind of mountain is that?"

"Good, that's Jinshan, which means the splendid screen of the ancient city. There are old ruins and ruins. It's a good place for outings. There are often inscriptions by literati."

"You know a lot."

A certain Bai was surprised that Huixian knew everything inside and outside the city.

The old monk smiled lightly.

"Being begging for hundreds of years, I have been there."

Although he was able to cross the river on Dengping, he was not interested in performing magic spells. The ferry was crowded. After some consideration, he decided to go to Jinshan first, and then board a boat to cross the river after waiting for fewer people.

Walk along the river to the foot of the mountain. The mountain is not very high, and the cliff side of the strange peak is adjacent to the water.

On the other side, the hillside is slightly gentler, with beautiful scenery of ancient pines and strange rocks, and green trees covering the bricks and tiles. In the prosperous and peaceful years, Jinshan built a large number of construction projects and gradually restored its former style.

There are some small stalls on both sides of the wide stone steps road, and there are all kinds of snacks and pastries.

Take a leisurely hike up the mountain.

"A lot of people are making noise in front, let's go and have a look."

The strange group went through the crowd and got into the innermost part. It turns out that all the painters in the surrounding area gathered here to compete for who has the highest level. The atmosphere is lively. In fact, most of the people watched the excitement and there were few painters. After all, in ancient times, those who could afford paper for painting were rich scholars. .

It is said that in order to compete for the opportunity to paint on the wall of the main hall, there are other prizes.

Bai Yujun shook her head after reading it.

It's not eye-catching at all. For Bai Yujun who can become a god by painting, the painting skills of everyone present are too ordinary, invisible and unintentional. It's a pity that I didn't meet my opponent.

Hui Xian saw Bai Yujun shaking her head.

"Benefactor Bai, you can also paint?"

"I understand a little bit, I learned it back then."

After thinking about it, before no one noticed, he transformed himself into a simple and elegant white dress, threw away the bamboo hat, put away the straight knife and simply combed his long hair, tied up the white cloth strips, and went to sign up for the competition.

There are prizes.

Receive drawing paper and pen and ink, and prepare to paint.

It is definitely difficult to apply for wearing a knight-errant costume. The industry image is very important. Changing the appearance of a lady can easily make people believe that they can paint. It is very common for a daughter to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the boudoir.

Randomly drew a map of mountains and rivers.

Even if you paint casually and use only a little real skill, you can still cause a sensation.

Unsurprisingly, I got the opportunity to paint on the wall. Some painters prepared to make a name for themselves for half a year, but found that they were not as good as the daughter of the Shenzhai compound. There was no way, the painting was really shocking, with an indescribable spiritual charm...

A certain white is purely for fun and to show off.

Some old people came to meet.

"The girl is really the reincarnation of a painting fairy. I admire it. Please spare time to paint on the wall in the hall. The Jinling City Chamber of Commerce will bid you ten taels of gold. If the painting is good, it will belong to the girl."

Make money!

In an instant, a certain white's eyes shone with a golden light, a full twelve taels of gold!

"If you are free, you can do it now. What do you need to paint on the wall?"

"Hahaha, don't worry, girl. Jinshan built a temple to protect the peace of the ancient city. Most of the murals have been completed, but drawing dragons is the most difficult thing. May I ask if you can draw dragons?"

"Of course, I am the only one in the world who can draw dragons."

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